"Second glass of wine, here's to me, the Pillar of Hot Summer, National Hero, Grandmaster of Haotian, Tang Hao!"

Ye Qingtian raised his glass again.

This glass of wine is a tribute to Grandmaster Tang Hao, who has passed away to the Nine Heavens.

After finishing the two glasses of wine, Ye Qingtian gave a final toast.

"This third cup is for my Yanxia Martial Arts and all the warriors who died in this catastrophe!"

"Without the sacrifices of our martyrs, how could we have peace today?"

Ye Qingtian's eyebrows were red, and as the leader of Yanxia martial arts, he led the warriors from all provinces in the country, raised their glasses to each other, and drank three glasses of turbid wine in a row.

Li Er, Lu Ziming and others are also full of sincerity and respect these martyrs from the bottom of their hearts.

Although, they may not have known each other before they were alive, or they may have had some grudges.

However, at this moment, in the face of national justice, all grudges and hatreds were undoubtedly put aside.

At this time, they only have one common identity, that is, the people of Yanxia.

"The dead are gone, but the living are like this."

"Those who survived should live a better life."

"Contribute your own strength to strengthen our Yanxia Martial Arts."

"But before I talk about this, I want to tell you some good news."

"That is, Mu Zihua, the Queen of Feng, one of the Six Pillar Kingdoms of Yanxia, ​​returns to Yanshan."

"This is definitely a major event worthy of celebration for me, Yanxia Martial Arts."

"Today's banquet is just for the queen of the wind."

“Celebrate the return of the Wind Queen!”

"Come, let's have another glass of wine with me, and welcome Feng Hou home."

Ye Qingtian changed his previous heaviness when mourning Tang Hao and others, and a touch of joy appeared on his resolute face.

It is always a joy to see an old friend return.

Everyone in the audience also toasted to Feng Hou.

The sword master also asked Feng Hou to go out and say a few words.

But Fenghou was obviously not interested.

"Don't waste time, let's get down to business."

Feng Hou's cold words caused the smiles on the faces of the God of War, Sword Master and others to freeze.

However, since Fenghou was already impatient, Ye Qingtian didn't say anything more.

He turned around and looked at the people below with his cloudy eyes.

"Everyone, in addition to celebrating the return of the Wind Queen, today's banquet also has something important that I want to announce to you."

"Truman has been destroyed and the world has returned to peace."

"At the same time, a new martial arts pattern is also taking shape."

"As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

"After experiencing this catastrophe, the Sword Master, the King of Fighters and others like me and I also realized that we are old after all."

"It's time to step back."

"This world, after all, still belongs to those who come after us."

"So, after discussing with the King of Fighters, Sword Master, Feng Hou and others, we unanimously decided to elect a new person to serve as the master of the Martial Arts Temple and become the new leader of our Yanxia Martial Arts!"

Ye Qingtian's powerful words resounded everywhere.

When everyone heard this, although they were a little surprised, it was also reasonable.

"It seems that the God of War is giving way."

"Sure enough, in this hot summer from now on, will Master Wushuang be the master?"

In the audience, many people and cars were thinking this way.

Li Er and Chen Ao were even more happy and proud.

Mr. Chu has worked hard for so many years and experienced so many desperate situations of life and death. Now, he can be considered as able to hold on until the clouds clear and the moon shines.

As an unparalleled strong man who stepped down from Truman, Ye Fan's name has long been resounding throughout the world.

Li Er and others even felt that Ye Fan was the number one person in the world today.

It is only natural for him to become the leader of Yanxia Martial Arts now.

"Hahaha, Chen Ao, it looks like Jiangdong will become the center of Yanxia Martial Arts in the future."

Li Er said proudly.

Jiangdong is Ye Fan’s hometown.

In the future, Ye Fan will definitely live in Jiangdong for a long time.

The place where the martial arts leader is located is naturally the martial arts center of the country.

Li Er, Chen Ao and other people from Jiangdong seem to have seen the prosperity of Jiangdong in the future.

However, just when everyone was waiting for Ye Qingtian to say Chu Tianfan's name.

Suddenly, a thin figure walked out of the Martial Arts Temple.

Ye Qingtian pointed at him: "I announce that the next master of the Martial Arts Temple will be Fenghou's disciple, Chen Jiuzhou!"

"I hope that all my martial arts colleagues will follow Palace Master Chen in the future and work together for a better tomorrow for Yanxia Martial Arts."

As soon as Ye Qingtian finished speaking, Chen Jiuzhou stepped forward.

He stood at the highest point of Yanshan Mountain, looking down at the Yanxia warriors below.

On Yanshan Mountain, the cold wind is biting.

Lifting up his clothes, he made a hunting sound.

His eyes were full of pride and he stood with his hands behind his back.

On his handsome face, there is a kind of high-spirited and high-spirited person.

However, everyone in the audience was completely unfamiliar with the man in front of them.

Li Er, Lu Ziming and others were even more confused and shocked.

"What?"

"Chen Jiuzhou?"

"What is he?"

"As long as I, Mr. Chu, am here, how can I get someone else to lead Yanxia Martial Arts?"

....

"Not convinced!"

"I, Koto Martial Arts, are not convinced!"

....

"I, Jiangbei Martial Arts, don't accept it either!"

"Looking at the hot summer, only Chu Tianfan with the unparalleled title is qualified to take over as the God of War!"

...

After a brief silence, there was a sudden uproar in the audience.

The overwhelming voice of doubt almost drowned Chen Jiuzhou.

Chen Jiuzhou did not speak, but opened the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then, he turned around and slapped the bronze statue of Chu Tianfan behind him with a heavy palm!

boom!

Amidst the deafening sound, the 100-meter bronze statue was instantly shattered.

Turned into powder and scattered in all directions.

"this..."

"you..."

The entire audience was shocked, even Ye Qingtian, the King of Fighters and others, their eyes widened in shock.

They never expected that Chen Jiuzhou would knock down the bronze statue of Chu Tianfan as soon as he came up.

However, he ignored the tremors of everyone.
To be continued...